V2 ch223

"Jeremy sent you a message." Noah pointed at my phone on the desk. 

I had just come back from my shower, feeling slightly better and more refreshed. My eyes were still a little swollen, but I wasn't crying anymore. Little wins. I went to the desk. "Did you look?"

"I did." Noah nodded. 

It was from Jeremy: I didn't know, but I will find out. I'll call you later.

There was no missed call. "Should I reply?"

"If you want."

I thought about it for a second before typing back 'okay.'

"Pizza is here, you ready?" Noah asked. 

I nodded. "Yea." I put my phone in my pocket. 

"I don't think you'll need that." Noah told me. "He has a game tonight still and probably has to deal with a lot. When he said later, he probably meant tonight."

"Oh." I took my phone back out and put it back on the desk. I didn't really need it after all. Everyone I talk to mostly lived with me.